by Lesley | Nov 4, 2015 | child, consciousness, courage, Forgiveness, gratitude, karma, Surrender |
Bless the mischief makers who bring us to our knees. Whether boss, neighbor, mate, child or stranger, they hound trip bully and manipulate us. They steal our money, energy and time. But most of all the mischief makers force us to fly into the...
by Lesley | Jul 29, 2015 | Beloved, bliss, Devotion, Forgiveness, love, Relationships, Surrender |
I hold Arjuna in my lap pry open her mouth. She jerks away and races around the house. “I will not hurt you,” I plead. “It is just medicine to make you well so you can dance in life’s joy.” So the Beloved whispers to me each day as that Power pries open...
by Lesley | May 6, 2015 | Beloved, courage, Forgiveness, gratitude, health, karma, Relationships, Service, Soul, Sound, Surrender |
It seems its only job is to thwart me, that illness that shrivels my strength to a crinkly rose petal that neighbor whose threats break down doors into may past where I once huddled shivering that job that presses like a spring gale always wanting more. But...
by Lesley | Apr 1, 2015 | Beloved, courage, Forgiveness, Relationships, Soul, Sound |
On a moonless night it seems they harm me that mate sister brother mother father friend neighbor stranger. With a look a word a finger a fist— slayed. But the Beloved reveals no thing no one can. Soul in its glory is impervious as the sky. ...
by Lesley | Dec 31, 2014 | Beloved, consciousness, Devotion, Forgiveness, gratitude, Relationships, Sound |
The Beloved allows us to be. No pushing, no force those are of the mind. The divine Power offers all with an open palm encourages us to unwrap the next gift but with no pressure. As the Beloved of my micro I can do so as well. I can allow these lower bodies...
by Lesley | Oct 29, 2014 | consciousness, Forgiveness, materialsim, Relationships, Sound, third eye |
In the patch I find the most beautiful pumpkin. Shaped like a compressed heart, it is symmetrical with a charcoal stem orange of a desert sunset. I will give it to my friend. He will put it on his table and be joyous at its splendor. I search and search...
